Lin Wenhe forcibly opened a mountain-opening seal.
It is said that it is forced, because with his current cultivation level, it is completely impossible to perform it, and this will take at least around the middle and late stages of transcending the tribulation.
Therefore, Xiang Que doesn't understand, Qi Changqing doesn't understand, Yu Qiuyang and Zhu Chungang understand but can't use it. Only a few ancestors in Molu Mountain can wave their hands and create a mountain-holding seal.
When a whole dragon vein suddenly appeared out of thin air, Lin Wenhe seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant. He closed his eyes and his body went limp. After shaking for a few times, he plunged from the sky towards the sea.
But this mountain-opening and heaven-suppressing seal immediately suppressed everyone in the Yellow River Valley and Xia Ke Island. Their bodies were stagnant, their chests and abdomens were filled with tightness, and at the same time, their blood couldn't stop churning.
Mr. Han Chan and Cai Tang, who were the closest, turned pale, their throats were slightly sweet, they opened their mouths and spat out blood with a "wow" sound.
The two people's eyes were full of shock.
"Whoa!" Zhan Tai's figure flashed through an afterimage, suddenly appeared, stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Wenhe in his arms from bottom to top.
The sword flew and landed at his feet. Zhan Tai pursed his lips and said, "Fight on your own, retreat!"
"Swish, swish, swish"
Lin Wenhe forcibly cast a mountain-opening and sky-suppressing seal, which gave more than a dozen disciples of Molu Mountain a chance to retreat. Suddenly, more than a dozen figures came from several directions, and all of them rushed out of the encirclement in an instant.
Cai Tang wiped the corners of his mouth and gritted his teeth and said: "We can't let them all leave, they must stay, otherwise something may happen..."
Mr. Han Chan also nodded silently and waved his hand to signal the casual cultivators on Xiake Island to pursue them with all their strength.
Both of them were under Lin Wenhe's command. They were shocked and realized that the origins of this group of people were too unusual. They blocked each other like this. If they let people go, they would definitely be punished afterwards.
Revenge like a storm.
Zhan Tai was holding Lin Wenhe, who was already in a deep coma, and speeding across the sea. When the speed reached its extreme speed, the sea below the long sword was even pulled out by a long wave of more than half a meter high.
Behind him, Mr. Cai Tang and Mr. Han Chan chased after him and refused to let go until he died. They also saw that Lin Wenhe was the person in charge of this team, and there was absolutely no way he would be allowed to leave like this.
At this time, more than a dozen disciples from Mount Molu were also being chased by casual cultivators at least several times their size.
In an instant, the sea was covered with figures.
It's like flowers blooming.
Cai Tang had a gloomy face, licked his lips, turned his hands and took out a black porcelain bottle from his body. He raised his head and said to Mr. Han Chan who was not far in front of him: "Stay a little further away and hold your breath..."
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Mr. Han Chan was stunned for a moment. After hearing this, he glanced at the black porcelain bottle in his hand. His expression suddenly changed and he said, "You don't know the consequences of doing this?"
"I have to do this just because I know the consequences will be serious. These two people must not be allowed to get out alive."
Mr. Hanchan was silent for a moment, then suddenly flew towards the sky and said: "Make it clean and don't leave a tail."
"Don't worry, but you have to keep all the other people..."
Mr. Hanchan then turned around and flew in the other direction. Cai Tang unscrewed the black porcelain bottle with slightly trembling fingers. At the same time, he reached out and thrust forward. When the porcelain bottle flew out, he flicked his fingers and
A strong gust of wind accurately shattered the porcelain bottle in front of it.
"Pa"
The sound of the bottle breaking was clearly audible, and even the fleeing Zhan Tai heard the sound.
In an instant, an extremely strange fragrant smell suddenly appeared on the entire sea surface within a radius of dozens of miles, just like when hundreds of flowers bloom, hundreds of fragrances are mixed together in an instant.
Then, suddenly, from Cai Tang to the sea between Zhan Tai and Lin Wenhe, a dense layer of dead fish floated up.
I couldn't see the sea anymore because the water was full of dead fish.
The Yellow River Valley has always been famous for its excellent medical skills. Doctors save people and make good use of herbs to refine medicines. While this medicine can save people, it can also poison people.
What few people in Dongtian Paradise know is that the Yellow River Valley may not be unique in the world in terms of medical skills, but when it comes to the use of poisons, it is almost unparalleled.
The porcelain bottle that Cai Tang just threw out was said to be incapable of being cracked even by a strong person who has transcended the tribulation period.
Zhan Tai, who smelled the strange aroma, suddenly looked down at his arm and frowned deeply. This was a very strange feeling.
It was as if a layer of spider webs suddenly appeared on Zhan Tai's arms, and then slowly spread all over his body. Blood began to flow out of those webs, and Zhan Tai suddenly found that the corners of his mouth felt a little sweet.
So Zhan Tai stuck out his tongue and licked it.
What he couldn't see was that a layer of spider webs appeared strangely on his face, and blood flowed down his cheeks from those webs.
The fish in the sea also died in this way.
"Whoa!" Zhan Tai let go of his wrist, and Lin Wenhe in his arms fell first, and then he also fell down.
Cai Tang stood in mid-air, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the two people who were about to fall to the sea.
At this time, Zhan Tai had become a bloody man, covered in blood. What was terrifying about his body were criss-crossing spider webs.
"If the two of them die, not even a single weed will grow in the Yellow River Valley..."
When Zhan Tai spoke, his voice seemed particularly calm, but it was full of vicissitudes of life. These words without any emotion made Cai Tang squint his eyes and did not tighten the hand that had already pinched Lin Wenhe's neck.
Zhan Tai, a figure floated out from his body. It was an old man who couldn't tell how old he was. He was dressed in flowing green clothes and had white beard and hair. He looked at Cai Tang solemnly, and his figure gradually faded. , seems to be floating in this area of the Dead Sea.
Cai Tang looked at Zhan Tai and Lin Wenhe, who were left hanging in front of him, and frowned deeply. Originally, he had no intention of leaving these two people alone and silencing them directly, but the feeling on Zhan Tai's body rose. After that phantom, he temporarily suppressed the idea of silencing him.
The dead fish floating on the sea are still spreading outward.
Fish in an entire sea area died, and the South China Sea suddenly seemed to be in depression.
Further south in the South China Sea, there is an island with a pavilion on top and pavilions and pavilions below that look particularly elegant.
This is the Guanyin Pavilion in the South China Sea. Just like the bitter cold land of Molu Mountain, the people here are also out of this world.
Unless someone causes trouble in the South China Sea.
Several figures floated out, looking at the lifeless sea in the distance, someone whispered: "It's a good sea, why bother..."